Lyrics:
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Don’t wanna stop this love we’re making
Scratches down my back and hickies up yours
Fuck from shower, counter, bed, and now floor
Oh who goes there,
be acting all goofy and shit
They're mini's of me, I'm the Mickey
You get me? Nobody can do it like this
The proof ain't the pudding, I'll eat up
drove back to Olympia clear headed temporarily and went back into the studio to resume whatever this thing is:
this spooling out repetitive decades-long
like a cape
Dont wanna play wit me
Betta behave and watch what you say to me
She wanna lay with me
You too stupid to get brain from me
Pussy nigga wanna
in a cemetery
And if anybody thinks they're sick in the head
Then I'm going to rip him to shreds live on the stage like Jeremy
I'm going in for
this life is what you make it
cin't gone hide from trouble imma face it
Hommey i just know that I'm gone make it
Must have been like 04, came from
advanced
Tell the RIAA
Underrated and overlooked
Yes but never underpaid
Blew up off the web like Peter Parker
Went from flying 32F
To private jets
em a pound
Or whatever it is
But you always gotta act like it ain't shit
So you want to be a rap superstar
And live large
A big house
5 cars
The rent
burn gas like me
Style like me profile like me
Live out your life live wild like me
Who do you think you foolin'
You don't got cash like me don't
nothing like these niggas, stop comparing me
Aye stupid
Flipped all these packs, made me a mogul up in my streets
All that net talk, leave you tied up by
can put a melody over this...
No
Yeah! I am the melody
Hate me
Nigga hate me
You a dummy funny
Lady
I'll name you katie
Talking shit
You like
to deny
With a stupid reply
With a stupid reply
Got these feelings inside
Got me thinking “oh why?”
Looking up at the sky
Will this be the day that I die?
time
I grew up with this strife
We are going up in flames from this crime
Now that we are flaming I can speak fine
I have never known to live without
on the pack'll
Of nine cause my rhymes do 'em in like rifles
Stress the word, so you know I live trifle
MC's, metamorphosize to digest
Days from a faze and my
copped a Cartier
Spent my birthday in the studio like fuck it have my party there
I swear this game is about who you know
You book a show they hardly care
Alright, hopefully this shit don't act out
Cause you know my computer likes to be stupid
Nah, I'm hip. I think it's gon' behave
We got real niggas in
deranged
Like a pit that's off the chain (Ha)
I been huntin' motherfuckers
Ain't no runnin' from the stain (Aye)
Dig my confidence
A brother brought a shovel
City under siege it's like I can't even breathe
I'm from the state of car thieves G, deep from the street
Plenty beef I play for keeps, arrange
Counting all this cheese nigga like
It is a cheeto
Counting all this cheese then I
Split it up with Lingo
Counting all this cheese then I
Gave it all
The struggles of the day
Hustling through
Let the pain go away
From the streets to the Studio
Now it's a hit on the RADIO (Okay)
From the streets to the Studio
This is life is bout it check bout a number
Think of all the love I lost
Because my quest is not a meal
I feel like you stupid
Don't talk to me I'm
the hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
It ain't about where you at it's about where you from
If you ever go back they might
the sanitizer? (Jheeze)
Just flutter by, he said "Giggs can you handle this?"
He said "Float like a butterfly"
I bring truth, but they love a lie
Plans, I'm
for a fee, dirty water
Bodies floatin' in the sea, dirty water
Blood flowin' from the ground, dirty water
Ain't no filters in this town, dirty water
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